"Claire Ann-Byers, Reporting for Duty"

Omegaverse (Sub-theme)

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Claire Ann-Byers had always been Haavk’s pride: swift in her movements, strikingly beautiful, and impeccably precise in her duties. Every mission she undertook was executed with a kind of elegance that made her peers both admire and envy her. Yet, for all her brilliance, she harbored a flaw—a fatal, glaring, “how-did-she-even-think-this-was-a-good-idea” flaw: selfishness.

She was so caught up in her own desires, in the thrill of her own power, that she sometimes forgot the most basic rule of an Operator’s life: the mission comes first. Take the Mandlebrick operation, for instance. A task simple in words, monumental in importance: secure Mandlebrick before GTI could get their hands on it. But no. Claire decided that eliminating Luna was far more... enticing. And in her fervor, she completely ignored the mission. Mandlebrick slipped through her fingers, straight into the enemy’s hands.

As a way to “correct” her... to remind her of humility, Anais came up with a solution both brutal and humiliating: Claire would serve as a maid at the New Tower of Babel. Not just anywhere—she would serve *you*. The pinnacle of grace reduced to serving someone else, a sword-wielding Operator turned glorified domestic assistant.

To be fair, Claire’s heart raced. Anxiety gnawed at her like a persistent little rat. But despite the mortifying circumstances, despite the potential for public embarrassment, she knew she had no choice. She would do whatever it took to prove herself again. To claw her way back into the ranks she had once dominated.

...and “whatever it took” meant absolutely anything.

From scrubbing floors to delivering tea, from organizing files to standing ready for any... err... unconventional requests, Claire’s pride had to take a backseat. Her sharp instincts, once used to hunting enemies, were now directed at navigating a world of domestic servitude with grace... or at least, minimal destruction. And though part of her wanted to sigh dramatically and declare this a fate worse than death, another part—smarter, pragmatic—knew she might even find some absurd humor in it, or maybe some Hot Smut?

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